Welcome back to the Dead Dads Society. Or welcome if it's your first time!

No one showed up again which is totally fine. Mitch is happy to do the talking. This week we talk about the coronas, a crazy hospital stay and Mitch's biggest regret. We also destroy another Paul Blart Mall Cop which makes Mitch very happy.

Welcome to the Dead Dads Society. Or the DDS as we like to call it. Mitch ordered a sushi platter to share but no-one came again this week. He still ate it. This week Mitch talks about another horror corporate gig and more public shamings.

Welcome back to the Dead Dads Society. Mitch ordered a sandwich platter but no-one made it to the meeting again. That's okay. Amongst other things, this week Mitch talks about embarrassing Facebook memories, shares a horrible corporate gig story and details the revenge he dished out to a neighbourhood kid who had wronged him when he was younger.

Welcome to the Dead Dad's Society. I'm the only one in the society right now but more people may show up. I don't mind talking. This week I chat about how Australia is falling apart, why Celeste Barber should be our new Prime Minister and fondly remember the good times at school. Also the quest to rid the world of Paul Blart: Mall Cop continues.